Description
After being kicked out from her friend group for her antisocial attitude displayed within the high school, Nyx grew an uncontrollable urge to kill. Nyx had always been a beautiful, intelligent and innocent teenage girl though as of lately, she adopted a violent and a sort-of psychotic nature which disturbed her schoolmates... Not long later, Nyx became friends with a grotesque and obscure bunch of personalities who were similar to her. Her initial encounter with them was when she came close to death by a towering, no-faced and chalk-white skinned creature dressed in a tuxedo of an inky blank with thick, large tentacles hovering alongside him. Standing beside him was a short fellow who supported a creepy face of a broad smile, engraved ear-to-ear and attire of a tracksuit splattered with fresh blood. {Creepypasta Fanfiction} {All Materials Used Within Are Credited To Their Rightful Owners With The Exception Of Three OC Characters} {Consists Strong Themes Of Possible Violence, Sex And Language} {Recommended Minimum Age: 13}
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